A short poem about fatherly love

-A poem for my father

father

A common name.

There is persistence in the ordinary.

father

Easy-going image

Easy-going and very strong

father

A silent appearance.

Love is hidden in silence.

Father's love is a lofty mountain

Generous and energetic

A paradise that supports her daughter's lifelong belief.

Father's love is a deep sea.

infinite

Storing love, desire and hope for her daughter.

Fatherly love is an ancient vine.

willpower

Wrapped in tolerance, care and miss for her daughter.

Father's love is a book.

Full of vicissitudes of life.

It takes a daughter a lifetime to understand.

Loyalty is your soul.

Integrity is your personality.

Practicality is your true nature.

Steady is your style.

Tolerance and patience are the virtues you passed on to me.

can't forget it

When I was a child, you carried me on your shoulders.

I wish I could see the wide world.

can't forget it

You taught me on the way to school by bike.

I am eager to fly my dreams.

can't forget it

Daughter is far away from home and goes out to study.

You use warm big hands

Press my shoulder.

The commission was passed on to me.

can't forget it

You smell of tobacco.

And your sweet white wine.

That's the smell of father.

You are not as gentle as your mother.

But I hide my tenderness in my heart

Under your wings

I mature day by day.

Step by step towards success

I sincerely pray.

father

Be your daughter in the afterlife.

Let me bathe in your father's love for the rest of my life.

Father's love is like a mountain, solid and reliable.

Text /zydavid2006

The love of parents is a godsend of true love, and there is nothing more loved in the world.

Motherly love nourishes my heart like water, and my father loves me like a mountain to teach me to be an adult.

Motherly love is gentle and graceful as honey, and fatherly love firmly teaches me sincerity.

Motherly love is as elegant as spring breeze, and fatherly love teaches me to be calm.

Mother's love goes hand in hand, and father's love moistens things silently, which teaches me perseverance.

Father's Day, let us re-perceive the father, Father's Day, let us re-interpret the father's love:

Fatherly love is a child's stern eyes when he is naughty, and fatherly love is the palm he raises when he wants to fight or rest;

Fatherly love is impatience to hate iron and not produce, and fatherly love is a simple wish to expect his son to succeed.

Fatherly love is an eager rush to find children on a snowy night, and fatherly love is a tired figure when treating children;

Father's love is the satisfaction of wolfing down, and father's love is the encouraging eyes when silently paying attention.

Fatherly love is reluctant to part with children when they are away. Fatherly love is a thousand reminders in family letters.

Fatherly love is the longing for his son to go home, and fatherly love is the excitement and joy when father and son meet again.

Fatherly love is a heartfelt blessing when a child gets married, and fatherly love is a comforting smile after a child's career;

Father's love is calm after vicissitudes of life, and it is elegant and firm after the frosting of Fahua's temples.

Father's love is the deepest source of children's life, and father's love is the best teacher for children to face life directly;

Father's love is the strong backing of children's responsibility, and father's love is the inexhaustible motive force for children to struggle forward.

Father's love is the sun, and I can feel his light even on a cloudy day.

Father's love is a high mountain, which encourages me to stand upright even in the most difficult times.

Father's love is Beidou, which can help me identify the direction even at night when I can't see my fingers.

Father's love is a big tree, even in hot summer, it will provide me with a shade.

Fatherly love is a big umbrella. Even on the stormy road, I will not let a drop of water fall on me.

Father's love is a vast ocean. Even if I accomplish nothing, it will contain me and bring me into his warm chest.

Fatherly love is not as considerate as maternal love, and it can be seen everywhere. Usually buried in the bottom of my heart, it will only be revealed at critical moments. His severity is sometimes that he hates iron and does not produce steel. He will smile happily when you make achievements. ......

Father's love is a crutch, which makes us fall less in life.

Fatherly love is a good word, let's make a correct judgment.

Father's love is sunshine, which makes us grow up healthily.

Father's love is music, which makes us live happily.

Father's love is a candle, silently dedicating itself to us.

father

Hazy time

father

This is a big mountain.

Sit on his shoulder

Can always see far, far away.

Be rational

father

This is a stubborn bent pine tree.

Only then did I find out.

My weight is too heavy, too heavy.

But now

father

You are a profound poem.

My son reads silently.

Tears flow gently

father

Long blue sky.

A mysterious castle peak.

A quiet and deep vast land

Energetic people

This is a good opportunity for people to live in harmony with nature.

The ridge in Tanaka is a beautiful stick.

Grains dancing in the wind are jumping notes.

Nine winding mountain roads are the strings of this world.

It was the light footsteps of fathers that moved it.

What pops up is the swan song of life.

Sweat flows in the canal dug by years.

Arouse a wave of development

The protruding blue veins are the Great Wall built by strength.

Gong Yu's spirit of moving mountains extends from here.

Moonlight moistens this quiet night.

The running water in front of the house took away all the fatigue.

I felt peace in my snoring.

I also felt the light of white hair in the mirror.

father

Years cast by wind and rain

Carved on his father's forehead.

Profoundly outline the wisdom life.

The feeling of falling flowers is gone.

Father's manners are no longer the same.

Traces of passing away covered the dead leaves everywhere.

The lush grass has long since disappeared.

year

What's the hurry?

Remember that night.

My father took my little hand to watch the sunset.

The sky was red with red cloud.

My father seems to be looking forward to one of my dreams.

I dare not look straight into my father's expectant eyes guiltily.

A large cloud

Just like my father's deep love for me

I want to cry for joy.

Young father

Always say to me: I am a big tree and you are a small tree.

Now, the grown-up little tree wants to say to his father:

You will always be my big tree

Father and mother

Touch the railings of the city

Looking forward to my hometown

Aromatic soil

I thought of Qianshan's father who was outside the dirt.

My father was.

Walk like the wind

Change the posture of weeding.

Together with farm tools

Close to the soil

Zhongqing clay

Kiss us

Roll across the field in March.

at that time

I'm not very rich in poetry.

Grow in the fields

Part by part

Over my father's head

Stand like a father.

This is what my father expected of me for many years.

Been away from home for years.

A hunchbacked person.

Still fresh in my mind

With a shiny sickle

Standing in September

Standing on the golden ridge in September

bless

To my father.

They say it's the wind.

Can blow stones to pieces.

Said it was raining.

It will rust steel.

It's been said for years.

Will bend your spine.

Only your will.

Keep fighting despite repeated setbacks.

It will never change.

Incite the whole family

The weight of a lifetime

father

Tender is water.

Race you.

An unsolvable mess after a thousand years.

For years you lured me across the river with respect.

I bet my youth that you will play.

Your car made a sharp turn left and right.

Sweep my defense

My horse moves step by step.

Go straight to your nest.

father

A discordant game.

I can't destroy your moat.

You can't break into my crystal palace.